"Thank you guys so much for such a lovely dinner." One of the people said as they walked out the door. Once the door was closed I heard my mom tell my dad how much she hated those people. My mom had always been one of those people to talk behind other's backs. Yea, I know she is so immature.
"Oh my god Mary, shut your whining ass up." My dad shouted and I laughed under my breath.
I heard loud footsteps coming up the stairs to my room. The locks on the door started to unlock and my dad peeked his head in my room. "Can I come in?" I nodded and he slid through the doorway. He sat down at the edge of my bed and I sat up to talk to him.
"I want to talk to you about something." He said.
"Okay talk."
"As you know, your mom and I have been fighting a lot and last night we discussed getting a divorce." He started.
I nodded for him to continue. "And so, I wanted to talk to you about it before we made a final decision."
"I want to go live with you." I stated.
"Honey,"
"No dad if you are leaving I am going with you. You always cared more about me than mom did. Please daddy."
"I'll talk to mom about it. But don't get your hopes up." He said as he walked to the door. "I love you Morgan, sleep tight."
"Love you too dad." I said and he closed the door. I smiled and fell back.
